Yes, it was a tear, the size of a tiny fingernail.

It is crystal clear, clean and flawless, without the slightest defilement, shining with brilliance, holy in the moonlight.

It floats quietly in mid-air, without earth-shattering visions, without dazzling shenhua, just quietly suspended, revealing a mysterious aura that does not belong to this world.

Babble.

At this moment, Xiao Qinglin ran out and jumped into the air, a pair of big blue eyes, turning his bones, looking at the tears as if he was shining, with a blank look in his eyes.

Airplanes.

The Mixed Fire Demon Bead trembled and wanted to rush out of the Danhai.

However, it is only the shell of the Mixed Fire Demon Bead, not a complete Mixed Fire Demon Bead, in the final analysis, it is integrated with Ye Feng, and it cannot get out of the Danhai, it can only buzz and tremble in the Danhai, making the Danhai Spiritual Power Ocean tumble for it.

"This is the treasure you fancie?" Ye Feng looked at the Mixed Fire Demon Bead inwardly.

Unexpectedly, the magic bead trembled even more, and even the little sprout reacted, violently shaking its branches and leaves, exuding majestic spiritual power, as if it was cheering.

"What's going on. Ye Feng was stunned.

Sou.

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple light burst out of the Danhai, and for the first time, Hongmeng Purple Qi summoned the Danhai without summoning it, flying towards the tears, and then scurrying around the tears.

This made Ye Feng feel very surprised.

Hongmeng purple qi has a big shelf, and it is not the first time that he has comprehended it, and the opponent who can make it out of Danhai must be at least at the same level as the nine-tailed demon fox, and it is still the little tender bud and the magic bead that jointly put pressure on it, and it deigned to come out of Danhai.

He, Ye Feng, has encountered many life-and-death battles along the way, and has summoned it every time, but he has not seen this thing come out to help.

At this time, it flew out without being summoned, and the reactions of Xiao Qinglin, Xiao Yingya, and the Mixed Fire Demon Bead were enough to prove the amazing origin of that tear.

"Whose tears the hell are they. Ye Feng stretched out his palm and condensed his spiritual power, wanting to pull the tears over.

It's just that a strange scene happened.

The tears moved slightly, but Ye Feng's palm condensed with spiritual power was actually dissolved by an inexplicable force.

And for the first time, the tears took on a strange shape, and it began to spray out strange colors, swallowing chaotic qi, and becoming more and more mysterious.

Seeing this, Ye Feng frowned, stepped down, came to the tears, and looked at the tears, wanting to see them thoroughly.

Soon, he looked incredulous, "This. ”

He saw that in the tears of this place, the world was evolving on its own, and it was a vast and boundless fairyland.

The fairyland is vast, the fairy mountain is scattered, shrouded by the dense air, the fairy river is rolling, the color is spraying thin, the fairy beast takes off, lingering in the Shenxia, the fairy tree is tall, the old vine is circling, the fairy spring is murmuring, clear and clean.

What a world this is.

Ye Feng's eyes were blurred.

The sky is vast and the earth is vast.

The verdant mountains there overlap on top of each other, like the undulating waves of the sea, surging and majestic.

There is vast and vast, the fairy mist is hazy, the vast palace floats, and the jade of Qionglou looms, hidden among the ancient trees, surrounded by lush greenery, and covered by fog.

It is full of life, fairy mist, lush flowers and plants, blooming with lustre.

There the gods are flying, above the nine heavens, fairies are dressed in colorful neon clothes, or driving cranes, or stepping on the green clouds with lotus steps, or dancing gracefully, or fluttering.

There, it's really a fairyland.

"What a place this is. Ye Feng's eyes were confused, he couldn't extricate himself, and he couldn't get out for a long time.

Could this be the place where the legendary immortals live? Is that the tears of the immortals?

Ye Feng suddenly asked himself, these tears were dripping from the fairyland, lingering in the nine days, and after countless years, they were wrapped in the exquisite stone condensed by the essence of the sun and the moon, and left in the world.

Airplanes.

The Mixed Fire Demon Bead buzzed, pulling Ye Feng back to reality.

Ye Feng looked sideways, his eyes were infinite, looking at the Mixed Fire Demon Bead, his eyes were full of deep meaning.

Perhaps, he guessed the reason for the violent fluctuations of the Mixed Fire Orb.

It belongs to the Ninth Demon Emperor, although only the body remains, but it still retains the breath of the Ninth Demon Emperor, this breath converges into a faint spiritual intelligence, and that tear, if it is really a fairy dripping, it must be inextricably linked with the Mixed Fire Demon Bead.

This is because of the Ninth Demon Emperor and the Yaochi Immortal Mother.

This does not mean that this tear is the Yaochi Immortal Mother, it can only be said that it has a great relationship with the immortal, and the Mixed Fire Demon Bead comes from the Ninth Demon Emperor, which creates a connection in the underworld.

Ye Feng vaguely remembered that when he accepted the inheritance of mixed fire, the illusory old man's demeanor when he mentioned the Yaochi Immortal Mother, there were vicissitudes of life and tiredness in his eyes, there were memories and longings, and there were love and hatred.

What is a demon, what is an immortal.

Although he Ye Feng still didn't understand it, he knew that countless years ago, the Ninth Demon Emperor and the Yaochi Immortal Mother must have had an unknown past, and this past of theirs, through the vicissitudes of life and the eternal years, continued to the Tears of the Immortals and the Mixed Fire Demon Beads.

"If that's right. Ye Feng's heart couldn't be calm, his eyes were bright and dark, and then condensed into a scorching god, and muttered, "That is to say, in this world, there are really immortals." ”

Immortal, this ethereal existence again.

If you really know the existence of immortals, then the latecomers will surely follow one after another, uphold their obsession with eternal life, and continue to move forward on the road against the sky.

This may be a major discovery, but it may also be that Ye Feng is arrogant, no one says please, and no one is enlightened.

Airplanes.

The orb was still trembling, as if calling for the tears.

After all, the Immortal Tears fluctuated, trembling slightly, and the space suddenly rippled obviously.

Although this ripple was small, it pushed Ye Feng out, and even the boiling holy blood was smoothed and fell silent.

"Is this the law of immortals?" Ye Feng was surprised, no matter how strong he was in this world, but the spiritual power would eventually be beaten back to its original form by the immortal power, this was not a realm at all, let alone a level of law.

After the immortal tears trembled slightly, they floated into Ye Feng's Dan Sea.

Ye Feng hurriedly looked inwardly at Danhai.

He saw that the Mixed Fire Demon Bead was trembling greatly, as if it was calling for the tears of the immortals, but the tears of the immortals were unmoved, quietly suspended above the ocean of spiritual power, without holy gods, without bright brilliance, just like an ordinary tear.

There are no earth-shattering fluctuations, and the tears of the immortals that can make Xiao Qinglin, Xiao Tender Buds, Hongmeng Purple Qi and Mixed Fire Demon Beads have abnormal shapes at the same time and enter the Dan Sea, which is actually bland and stunned.

Ye Feng touched his chin, and his heart moved, urging Danhai's spiritual power to rush towards the tears of the immortals.

But as he thought, the spiritual power surged away, and was dissolved into invisibility by the small immortal tears, no matter how the spiritual power ocean rolled, he just couldn't get close to the immortal tears for half a minute.

Ye Feng's heart moved again, wanting to move the golden flame to press over.

It's just that the Mixed Fire Demon Bead didn't listen to his call for the first time, and although the golden flame was burning, it didn't separate a tear that pressed towards the immortal, which made Ye Feng feel unprecedentedly stunned.

At some point, the amplitude of the Flame Mixing Orb diverated decreased.

It seems that if you bring this fairy tear into the small world of magic beads, even if its hanging heart falls to the ground, you will be relieved.

Ye Feng watched quietly, meditating in his heart, thinking about how he could borrow the power of the Immortal Tears to dissolve the opponent's spiritual power in the future battle.

Immortal power is stronger than spiritual power, immortal power can dissolve spiritual power, but spiritual power can't hurt immortal power, he has seen this, but even if he has this immortal tear, it will not help, because he can't urge the immortal power of immortal tears.

"Could it be that the immortal power can only be activated by the immortal?" In the middle of the night, Ye Feng's muttering voice came from the small garden.

The brilliance of the morning light is infinitely good, and Ye Feng came out early to vomit.

Last night's events, he only hid in his heart, as if nothing had happened, and the tears of the immortals in the Danhai Sea, the well water did not interfere with the river water.

Not far away, the boy still hadn't woken up.

In front of the jade bed, Xiao Jiuxi pursed her small mouth, and sometimes called out with a milky voice.

I don't know when, Ye Feng exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, walked down from the rock, twisted his muscles and bones fiercely, and there was a crackling sound of bones in his body.

Since swallowing the brilliant Shenhua of the Linglong Stone last night, his aura has become more restrained, to be precise, it is more ethereal and unpredictable, and he has a deeper understanding of the power of heaven and earth.

Soon, the light door of Chen Fengyuan trembled, and a playful little girl jumped in, hippie smiling, the little face was delicate to perfection, and when she grew up, she must be a great beauty who brought disaster to the country and the people.

This person is naturally Xuan'er Girl.

Since Ye Feng came to this secluded capital again, this is the first time she has set foot here.

Hee-hee-hee.

Xuan'er girl grinned, ran to Xiao Jiuxi, teased, and then jumped in front of Poria, with a pair of bright eyes, bones turning, and an inexplicable light flashing in her eyes.

"You're still so beautiful. Miss Xuan'er grinned.

Poria was in a strange state, and she seemed to understand Xuan'er's words, but she didn't seem to understand, and the look in her eyes was more dazed.

"Are you here for something?" Ye Feng glanced at the girl Xuan'er.

"Yes, yes, yes. "Xuan'er is a light and lively girl, and she doesn't look like a peerless power anywhere, but more like a playful child.

Hey, hey, hey.

Xuan'er girl came over, rubbing her little hands, Lingche's big eyes, her eyes were bright and snowy, looking Ye Feng up and down, her eyes seemed to be staring at her own spirit fruit, and she could pounce on it and take a bite at any time.

For this kind of look, Ye Feng directly ignored it.

He is used to it, with a bloodline like the Holy Body, he is destined to be targeted by this little girl, and it is still common for him to put some blood or something every day.

"That. Xuan'er girl rubbed her little hands and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Your holy blood, give me a few more drops!"

"Yes. Ye Feng was unexpectedly crisp, looked at Xuan'er with a smile, and said, "If you cure my Dao injury, it's no problem to give you a tank." ”

"A tank?" Xuan'er girl's eyes were bright, and her eyes were full of flying golden blood, but after hearing that it was a Dao injury, she couldn't help but pursed her lips and said dejectedly, "Dao Injury! I really can't help you, if you want to heal Dao Injury, go find the old man at night." ”

"Forget it. Ye Feng shrugged helplessly.